Chapter 5: The sex lessons continue.
All characters and names are entirely fictional and are 18 years old or older. Please read the previous chapters for a better understanding of the plot lines and the characters.
Additional note: This chapter and some future chapters will contain gender-swapping content. When Molly and Tom swap bodies, they still think of themselves in their original gender form. For ease of reading and understanding, the pronouns will reflect the way they think of themselves, not their actual appearance. So, when Tom is a female, he will continue to refer to himself as "he." When Molly is a male, she will be referred to as "she" or "her."
Chapter 5: The sex lessons continue.
Tuesday.
Molly's phone alarm went off at 7 AM. Plenty of time to get dressed and head back to the dorm for a change of clothes before Jennifer arrived. The rest had done both of us a world of good. We both felt refreshed and energetic.
I quickly got dressed and made plans to meet up with Molly for breakfast and left while she headed for the shower. Resisting the urge to surprise her in the shower, I returned to my dorm room.
Later, at breakfast, Molly suggested we meet for supper and then resume our lessons in her room. She said there was a lot more about her body that I needed to learn, and she thought she had more to learn about my body. She proposed that we use the switching spell every night this week.
"That means no alcohol, Ward, unless you want to be the football team's plaything."
"Gee, when you put it that way, maybe I should try it," I joked.
"And I'll blow Peter in front of the whole crew team when I'm in your body," Molly replied, smiling.
"Ouch! Okay, you win. I won't even joke about it."
"See you tonight," she laughed.
The only other noteworthy event before supper occurred at crew practice. The coach gave me extra hill training exercises because I missed practice yesterday, even with his spell-induced permission. I casually mentioned that I needed to meet my girlfriend for supper in part to get out of the extra workout and in part to see if Molly had removed the spell.
"I don't fucking care if you're meeting the Pope for supper," coach growled, "If you want to stay on this team, you're going to do an extra hour's worth of hill training."
Yep, she removed the spell.
Molly was upset with me for keeping her waiting at the dining hall, until I explained what happened during practice. She felt responsible for the punishment I received, but I pointed out that if she did try to row and messed up, things might have been worse.
I rushed through supper. I was certainly hungry from all the calories I burned at practice, but the thought of an evening of sex lessons with Molly made me want to get supper out of the way as quickly as possible. My appetite for Molly replaced my appetite for food.
When we got back to Molly's room, she had a surprise for me. To do the switching spell, we needed to prepare by drinking each other's cum. We both got undressed, but Molly made a point of turning her back to me. When everything was removed, she turned around and held her arms apart.
"Well, what do you think?"
"Holy shit! Spellman, you shaved your pussy!"
"Ward, just wait until you feel it. If you think you were sensitive before, you're going to be putty when I fuck you tonight."
As if I needed proof, she bent down and picked up her panties, showing me how wet they were.
"And that's just since swim practice."
"I'll bet you were the talk of the girl's locker room before practice."
"I'm sure you noticed when you were in the locker room yesterday that a lot of my teammates shave their pussies. But you're right, they were surprised to see me."
"Let me guess, I bet Heather wanted to touch it."
Molly opened her mouth briefly in a moment of surprise.
"Now that you mention it, she did!"
"I wish I could have been there to see that."
"I can certainly see you do," she said while looking purposefully at my growing erection.
I took a stepped closer to her.
"While I'm still a guy, I think it's payback time," I said while reaching down and picking Molly up under her knees and shoulders. She screamed, kicking her legs wildly in the air.
I dropped her head and shoulders onto the bed while holding onto her ankles tightly, to avoid those powerful swimmer's kicks to my face. I then climbed onto the bed, straddling her head as I held onto her legs, so we were now in a sixty-nine position with me on top. My erection was only inches from her face.
"Now, are you going to be a good girl, or do I have to convince you?"
"You'll have to convince me!" She had her hands on either side of my ass but made no attempt to suck me.
"Good!" I said, "I was hoping you'd say that." I immediately ran my tongue slowly along the newly shaved skin above her pussy.
I could hear Molly gasp from my initial attack. I repeated those licks two more times and heard some stifled moans from her. I repositioned my arms and lifted her butt cheeks slightly, planting short kisses and licks to her outer labia. Molly writhed beneath me. The smell of her arousal got stronger, and her pink inner lips appeared between her outer folds, begging to be touched. I decided to tease her some more.
"You know, I'm just getting started."
I ran my tongue along the top of her inner labia, wiggling it as I went along.
She gasped again.
I repeated my tongue assault up and down her sensitive inner lips, probing deeper each time. She squirmed and gasped underneath me as her resistance weakened, but she still wasn't sucking my dick.
All this teasing increased my own arousal. I felt pre-cum dripping off my cock and I wondered where on Molly it was landing and what she was doing with it.
I repositioned my elbows to hold her thighs apart for my final assault.
"Last chance," I teased.